She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 64 | 2011-12-28 09:24:40 | 135.43 | 99% |
| 7 | 2011-12-02 06:03:20 | 114.47 | 95% |